The drive to the Ft. Piece hotel was long, but restful. I kept daydreaming about how quiet and peaceful it was going to be. It had been quite a while since I had recharged my batteries, and with the wife going away for three weeks and the kids staying behind due to school, I was really going to be on my game. A weekend rest was very much in order.
I pulled up to the waterfront hotel, trailered kayak in tow. I parked off to the side so the trailer wouldn't be in anyone's way, but the parking lot seemed a little empty except for a car or two parked near the entrance. The front lobby was typical for a beachfront hotel. It was open..kind of smelling of mold and suntan lotion. Behind the counter stood a small, slender girl.
She must've only been about 24 or so. I would guess she stood about 5 feet tall and weighed maybe 100 pounds soaking wet. Hmmmm....bet she'd look great soaking wet!
I was shocked back to reality when this little girl asked if she could help me. "Yes" I said. "I'm here to check in.
I gave her my name as I noticed hers on her tag above her ample breasts. Her eyes lit up as she checked my reservation. "Hello Mr. Cane, I see you have the best room in the house." "I do"? I asked. I had made the reservation over the computer and had just asked for a room with a view of the water. "You have the Executive Suite....a very nice room." "Great" I said. "I'm planning on doing some kayaking from your shore here, but what do you guys do for fun around here at night"? "Well," Sandy said, "You're in luck! Tonight we're having a costume party with all of our guests and some of our locals who frequent our bar. We have costumes for you to rent in the back I can show you if you're interested." "I don't know.....I've never been to a costume party". "Take a costume and come by tonight around 8:00. I'll show you around." "Okay...show me what you've got" And just as soon as I said it, it dawned on me how it sounded and I started to blush. She looked into my eyes and without hesitation said, "Oh you'll have to wait till tonight to see that!" Holy crap! Am I getting hard? I thought to myself! Even more crimson now,
I followed Sandy as she lead me to a small closet/dressing room. In the room were several costumes that look like they had been well worn. She fumbled through a few hangers until she grabbed one and said, "Here...try this on on." It was a vampire outfit, complete with cape and mask. I took it from her tiny hands and looked around for a place to try it on. "There aren't any changing rooms, but it's just us here right now.....go ahead, I won't look." She turned her back as I took off my shirt and laid it across a chair...then my shoes....and finally my pants.
I still was slightly hard from my earlier embarrassment and my appreciation for her female form shown through my boxers. As I put on the outfit, I noticed her quick glance and notice of my somewhat rigid cock.
Her grin let me know she approved.
"Okay, how do I look?" "Wait.....you're not quite ready." she said as she fumbled with the hanger on the chair. She came back to me with the mask and reached up high to place it over my head.
Our faces were so close, I could smell her perfume and feel the warmth of her skin. Our lips were so close...my instincts were telling me to move forward the three or so inches and kiss her pouty lips.
Our eyes met....we both seemed to stare for a long, dramatic pause. "There you go......I love this costume....so damned sexy." as she stepped back and adjusted the cape. "You fill it out very nicely." "Great, I guess I'll take this one then."
I quickly changed back into my regular clothes and walked back to the front desk with the costume on a hanger, over my shoulder. "So, I guess I'll see you tonight around 8:00 then." Sandy said, more as a statement than a question. "I guess you will....see you in a bit." and I walked away towards the elevator leading to the rooms.
The elevator doors opened to the highest floor. I followed the signs to the Executive Suit and placed my room key card into the slot. The lock made a whirring noise and a small light went from red to green. As I walked in, it looked more like someone's apartment than a hotel room.
There was a sitting area with a couch and a couple of comfortable looking chairs all circled around a small wooden coffee table. Past that was a small kitchenette and then a king size bed which was next to the balcony. I hung up the costume and put my small suitcase down and walked to the balcony. I opened to sliding door to the warm salt air.
A couple of small metal lawn chairs with cushions sat apart from the rot iron table. The railing was also rot iron and very sturdy. The balcony looked over a small marina and a dock area. The warm air felt comforting and it was as if the seagulls were singing their welcome to me. I took a deep breath and walked back into the room, leaving the sliding glass door wide open.
I was putting away my clothes and bathroom things when the phone rang. "Hello?" "Hey Mr. Cane, this is Sandy....I'm just making sure everything is to your liking." "Everything is great...this is a beautiful room." "Great!" she said. "If you need anything.....anything at all, please don't hesitate to call." "Will do..thanks again." and I hung up the phone with a horny smile and a twitch in my cock.
I laid down for a while and was awakened when my cell phone went off. "Hello?" I said trying not to sound sleepy. It was you. You were calling to let me know you had arrived in town and you were stopping off to pick up some stuff then you'd be in. I told you what my room number was and that I'd catch up with you when you got in.
You called me around 6:30. I had just gotten out of the shower and had barely enough time to wrap a towel around myself. "Come to the door" you commanded. I walk to the door and look through the peep hole, but see no one. "Where are you?" I ask. "Not that door....go to the door that leads to the adjoining room!" you say with excitement in our voice. I open the locked door and look straight at another door.
I hear it unlock and there you stand looking like the cat that swallowed the canary! "Howdy neighbor!! I made a friend at the counter and she saw to it that our rooms adjoined." "Sandy?" "Yup!" You said you two had sparked up a friendship on the phone as you made your reservations and you had asked so many questions about the area and things to do and the nightlife. "In fact," you said, "She's coming up here in a few minutes for a drink with me on the balcony."
And just as you told me about Sandy, there was a knock on your room door. We both got quiet since we're in sneaky mode, and you walked to the door. You looked at me and sighed a smile as you unlocked and opened your door. Sandy walked in with a couple of glasses and a bottle of something. "Tequila anyone?" She rang out with a sexy, mischievous smile as she looked at my towel wrapped, wet body. "Let me get some clothes on and I'll join you two." "You're just fine as you are" you said as you grabbed my arm and pulled me towards the balcony.
Sandy grabbed one of my balcony chairs and brought it to your balcony, along with the tequila and three orange juice sized glasses. We all sat down and I fumbled not to expose myself to people down on the dock or to my two lovely female companions.
Sandy poured the drinks and eyed my predicament. "Stop worrying, it's just us and we're not going to tell anyone....are we?" A sly, knowing gaze shoots in your direction and you grin and nod in compliance. I'm sitting between you and Sandy, she in her uniform of black pants and a white button up shirt, and you in a pair of loose shorts and a tank top that shows off your sexy cleavage.
You let out a whoot and say, "Drink up!! I didn't come here to sip!" We all laugh and downed our drinks, which you quickly refill. After a couple of these, we're all getting a little tipsy. Your'e really relaxed......the most relaxed I think I've ever seen you. You and Sandy are talking about the costume party tonight and leaning into me as I'm in the middle. Your hand is on my bare, now dry and exposed thigh.
Out of nowhere, you stop mid sentence and and tell me how good I feel as you softly run your hands up and down my thigh......up to where the soft terry cloth towel meets my thigh....and then back down to my knee.
Sandy tells you to stop that because she hasn't been able to enjoy a man since she and her boyfriend broke up several weeks ago and how the tequila is making her want to feel the touch of a man again. "Well, we're on a sabbatical from our inhibitions and you shouldn't have to feel left out. Touch his other thigh.....I'm sure he won't mind." What?? I have a startled look on my face as I look at you, but you just smile a slightly drunken smile and swig your drink.